The sky was dark, and the consciousness was completely destroyed.

Ye Changsheng seemed to have fallen into the stormy Stygian Sea, and like an insect on the cloak of death, tumbling small and helpless, falling into the fear of death.

He knew it was all an illusion, but it was so real and so hard to resist.

His white ten fingers danced rapidly, like a wheel like a lotus, and instantly formed a handprint.

Patience does not move!

Call!

The horror quickly faded, and the sea of souls was calm and calm, showing a clear atmosphere.

In the furious aura, Ye Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

The sparring partner's powerful sword aura and sword momentum condensed into a dragon shape, which was already close at hand, and rushed towards him with teeth and claws!

Ye Changsheng suddenly drew his sword and shouted angrily.

A sword turned into a thousand swords, stabbing on the surging waves of qi, making a thumping sound, stabbing out one vortex after another.

Ye Changsheng slashed out a sword again, and his body quickly chased towards the sword light.

"Boom!"

The moment the qi wave rolled out, Ye Changsheng's figure swept through the gap like lightning.

After stumbling a few words in embarrassment, Ye Changsheng finally stood firm, wiping a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand.

His eyes burned with fighting intent, and he turned to the sparring partner, and said hoarsely: "Come again!"

He didn't shout that people were coming, and he came more fiercely.

An hour later, Ye Changsheng's clothes were shattered, his whole body turned into a blood gourd, and his whole body was torn and painful.

Although it is a virtual space, the pain and perception are very real, and the loss of energy and soul power is also real.

The sparring partner swung his sword again, and a flying dragon slashed, and the layers of qi waves were like angry tides, and the dragon head of a giant dragon continued to magnify in his sight.

Ye Changsheng smiled helplessly, turned around and jumped off the high platform.

After a momentary trance, his soul returned to its place, and his body collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath.

Before advancing to the Supreme Realm, Ye Changsheng was under the impact of the tenth-level sword momentum, and with the exquisite "Absolute Cloud Step" technique, he could hold on for half an hour.

And now, he has persevered for an hour, which can be regarded as an improvement.

However, the passive situation, which was completely suppressed, did not improve much.

"There must be a way to turn things around. Ye Changsheng rested for a moment, closed his eyes, and his soul was projected into the True Martial Space again.

Patience does not move!

Vault Seal!

Patience does not move!

Vault Seal!

With the two mudras, Ye Changsheng was on the high platform and once again wrestled with the sparring partner.

Patience and immobility can make him calm down instantly, and his heart will not be shocked by the opponent's sword momentum.

The Vault Seal can allow him to instantly eliminate his own breath and get rid of the lock of the sparring partner, so as to get out.

However, these two mudras lasted for an extremely short time, and they only won him a momentary respite, and they did not contribute to the overall situation.

After more than an hour, Ye Changsheng had no way back again, so he had to turn around and jump off the high platform.

He was somewhat mentally prepared to jump off by himself, and if he was beaten down by a sparring partner, it would hurt.

Again!

Ye Changsheng gasped for a moment, swallowed two Divine Concentration Pills, and after his spiritual power recovered, he projected into the True Martial Space again.

On the high platform, the sparring partner was murderous, setting off stormy waves, and rushed to Ye Changsheng in a blink of an eye.

Patience does not move!

Vault Seal!

Patience does not move!

Vault Seal!

......

Just when the sword qi of the sparring partner locked on him, Ye Changsheng sacrificed his hand seal, instantly got rid of the lock, and his body drew an arc delicately, distancing himself from the sparring partner.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and his figure couldn't help but slow down.

"Poof!"

The extremely sharp sword light directly slashed him in half.

With a terrible scream, Ye Changsheng fell on the bed, and in his nostrils, two blood stains slowly flowed down.

The sparring partner's sword, which stimulated his soul too violently, was a real great terror.

The illusory soul projection was split in half, and his inspiration was shattered.

After lying down for a while, Ye Changsheng struggled to sit up and began to trace in his mind, trying to reproduce that spiritual light.

If his feeling is correct, it should be that his body is about to break through.

The interrupted inspiration is the opportunity for realization.

In fact, all along, with the improvement of Ye Changsheng's cultivation and the improvement of the "Snake Dance" yoga, his body has also been greatly improved, but he has no new comprehension.

The body method of immortal cultivation comes from the Taoist mastery "Jueyun Step", which is a Taoist real person in ancient times, and created after comprehending the "Nanhua True Scripture".

So far, his "Absolute Cloud Step" has comprehended three layers of mystery.

The first realm of the clouds, a getaway.

The second realm of the clouds, turning into a butterfly.

The third realm of the clouds, the gods.

The mystery of "getaway" lies in taking advantage of the situation, doing whatever you want, and traveling between heaven and earth.

"Turning into a butterfly", the meaning lies in treating things in vain, maintaining balance with all things in heaven and earth, and walking leisurely despite the wind and waves.

The mystery of "Shenxing" lies in the fact that one's own energy erupts in accordance with heaven and earth, and gains speed beyond the limit.

These three mysteries have already completely dissolved into Ye Changsheng's body method and become an instinct.

Taoist practice emphasizes going with the flow and doing nothing, so Changsheng is not impatient, nor demanding.

Now, in the invisible accumulation, he finally ushered in the opportunity to break through.

The opportunity is in front of him, and Changsheng tries his best to calm himself down and breathe with peace of mind.

The inspiration didn't fade so quickly, but if he didn't take advantage of it, he might have really missed it.

I don't know when I will be inspired next time.

After breathing for half an hour, Ye Changsheng adjusted his state, and then projected into the True Martial Space again.

The tragic aura enveloped him again, and Changsheng wandered around, avoiding the attacks of the sparring partners again and again, waiting for the aura to come again.

The sparring partner was murderous, and finally performed the third form of "Tyrannosaurus Three Styles", Speeddragon Slash!

The entire high platform was shrouded in a fierce sword light, densely packed, as if endless.

Ye Changsheng didn't have time to think about it at all, and the long sword slashed out countless times in an instant.

The explosion of the sword light impact was endless, and Ye Changsheng took advantage of the gap to instantly seal his hands.

Vault Seal!

The ten fingers flashed with Buddha light, and Ye Changsheng's breath disappeared instantly, getting rid of the lock of the sparring partner.

Just as he tried his best to rush to the side, the long-awaited aura finally flashed again.

In his body, spiritual power frantically poured into his legs, and the spiritual crystals on the meridians of his legs flashed rapidly.

A mysterious rhythm poured into his body, trembling slightly.

Under the inspiration of the mysterious power, Ye Changsheng's body formed small cyclones, dissolving the energy released without a trace.

At that moment, it was as if he had turned into a ghost, erasing all his breath.

In the blank sight of the sparring partner, Ye Changsheng drew a wonderful trajectory and circled to the side of the sparring partner.

The fourth realm of "Absolute Cloud Step", without a trace!